Hero marched up Villain’s steps and beat a fist against the door until they answered. “You told my kid that the Easter Bunny isn’t real?!”

Going to sunrise service at a church and having to huddle together because they didn’t plan on it being so cold

Buying one of those easy-dye egg kits at a store and proceeding to make an enormous mess in the kitchen

One suggesting to do an egg hunt with the eggs and the other pretending to be too cool for it

...then proceeding to take it super seriously and hiding the eggs in increasingly ridiculous locations

Doing bunny ears on each other anytime they take a picture

Swapping handmade baskets of chocolate bunnies and jellybeans

"Sorry for punching you during the egg hunt.." You mumbled nervously, lifting the ice pack off of Anti's cheek to look at the bruise you accidentally gave him.

"...'s alright." He smiled at you. "I..should've known better than to use my glitching to cheat."

With a sigh, you kissed the bruise, before pulling away and handing him your collection of eggs. "Here. You can have these."

He blinked in surprise, taking the basket and seeing all of the treats you had inside. Then he looked back at you and shook his head. "Thank ya but..I can't take all of these. You can have some."

My sketch for @buggiebreak day 3! It is wonky as FOOK and I misplaced my water colours to finish it. Here’s a lil’ drabble to go with it too.

Upon opening the door of their studio apartment, Jughead notices the trail of strategically-placed chocolate eggs. The tiny foil-covered treats are curving in a perfect line, starting in the living room, leading down the hallway and stopping outside their bedroom door.

Betty fucking Cooper he thinks to himself, letting out an incredulous laugh.

She had called him earlier to say she’d be working late, that the piece she was editing needed more attention than expected. Liar.

He followed the trail, removing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt along the way, the mini rounds of foil shining in the dim candlelight. It takes all of his willpower not to pick one up and devour it, but he knows he has a more tempting treat awaiting him. She’ll be the death of me.

“Coop, I know you’re in there!” he playfully announces through his goofy grin.

He knocks on the door, no reply follows. He slowly opens it, noticing that the teasing trail continues. He follows them with his eyes, noting that the colourful placement ends at the foot of their bed.

There she is, the love of his life, in all her ethereal glory, wearing nothing but a pale pink lace bodysuit and oh shit, a pair of matching pink bunny ears. She’s lying on her front, facing the door. More of his favourite chocolate candies surround her on the bed and she’s chosen to nibble on a bar of dark chocolate, pretending to focus on the treat. My favourite.

“Betts...”

Betty’s focus shifts to him and she slowly appraises his body, from the feet up, lingering just below his belt buckle.

“if you think for a moment that i’m going to let you take this last easter egg on easter morning, you are severely mistaken.”

my kid and i didn’t get any eggs in the entire Easter egg hunt. so hey, kid, how about we play a different game called: “let’s-sabotage-the-rest-of-the-kid’s-eggs-by-cutting-open-their-baskets”

“HEY! Just what do you think you’re doing to my kid’s basket?!” “...Quick, run!”

only you would eat nothing but chocolate on easter and then wonder why you’re sick

“no, NO, no i’m not doing that!!” “please i bought them just for you!” “i’m not wearing the bunny ears!”

“i hope you know that you’ve ruined this entire holiday, okay kids time to go to sleep because apparently Person B is too much of a party pooper to wear rabbit ears -” “OKAY FINE JUST SHUT UP AND PASS THEM TO ME”

“i bet you can’t eat all that chocolate in ten minutes or less.” “challenge accepted.”

“in hindsight, this was not a good idea.” “fair po—I’M GONNA THROW UP” “Yup. Just - ew, that’s disgusting wtf.”

this is the stupidest easter egg hunt i’ve ever done, like what the hell do these clues even mean?!

“do you just want to buy some chocolate from the store?” “yeah. screw this.”

we’ve been in a really intense argument about which holiday is the best and jeez it’s OBVIOUSLY easter!! like, what are you on????

Easter is stupid, I say, as I stuff my face full with chocolate.

we’re decorating eggs for easter and yours are so delicate and neat whilst i literally just shoved a whole bunch of paint on mine and declared it ‘art’.

“c’mon! let’s spend easter looking for easter eggs!” “yeah, okay. let’s go then.”

“wait, what are you doing?” “you said look for easter eggs, i’m doing that?” “no, no, no! i meant ‘easter eggs’ as in movie easter eggs!”

listen, making flowercrowns is not supposed to be this stressful.

“I’VE BEEN DEFEATED BY ARTS AND CRAFTS.”

happy easter everybody! (and if you don’t celebrate it, happy holidays!!)

- jess